Waking the Dead

Epilogue

The creak came again.

"Hello?" 

A cold sweat broke out on his body. Turning back to his desk to continue working on his thesis, he was stopped by the noise again.

"Calm down Jungkook, it's just the wind." 

After all, he'd been a little edgy lately. Jin had given him the tape recounting their forty-eight hours of hell, swearing up and down he'd never watch it again, and Jungkook had to agree after watching and reliving that experience again.

The sudden creak came again.

Walking towards the bedroom on silent socked feet, he pushed the door open slowly.

"Nothing." he muttered, glancing around the neat room. "You're just being a scaredy cat."

He made his way back to his desk, unaware of the black soulless eyes following him, and the smile stretching across a pale ghostly face.

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Author Noona:

Thank you for reading this story.

I hope you enjoyed it, as it is a different genre for me.

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Or maybe a sequel?.....hm....

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